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Acid Tongue

Acid Tongue Xpress how you must feel.

Allowing words rolled off you to heal.

Don't stop now when you think you are done

let the feeling take you where there is none.

You want to say more than likable but continue to let words get you into trouble.

Say what your mind has been holding

empty the space your anger has been molding.

More words of hurt will refill it

just keep on feeling what you will permit.

Speak, and don't hold back anymore

go on now your acid words have the floor.

Does it feel better when you speak

allowing the reciever to become weak?

So silence can not control this event

when every word said was truely meant.

Now the words have become lost

Our friendship of many years is all it cost.

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Jan 23, 2010
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